Sara Kendrick Poet I do not know?

Spirit

Patsiliga overflowed, nine inches of rain so I'm told
Those wonderful showers coming down

Filling the ponds and all around
Needing rainfall everyday

So the creeks and other tributaries 
Is  a reservoir for the spirit

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Carol Sunshine Brown September 22, 2009 at 5:01 AM Thank you for sharing your excellent poetry with us Sara. I enjoyed reading your poetry today. I wish you the best in your future writing endeavors. Love, Carol

James Fraser September 22, 2009 at 4:02 AM Nice poem Sara>>James

Jared Pickett September 21, 2009 at 6:01 PM Such a fabulous writer Sara...... Keep it up.....:JP]

Moonbee Canady September 21, 2009 at 5:10 PM Right Sara... I Was Thinking of the Word Pastiglia... See I Learned Something Interesting Today... Nice Write... Oh, and I later found your other poem with the Title (explains Everything ) Thanks MoonBee

Laura Mckenzie September 21, 2009 at 4:42 PM Your words flow like water! Well done! Laura :)

Moonbee Canady September 21, 2009 at 3:58 PM Patsiligia, Sara, is that some sort of Italian Plaster/Clay... Anyway... loved the flow (no pun intended) of this poem and its content.. MoonBee